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dance in the forest

He smiles…

Stretches forth his hands

He lets them flutter, loosely, carelessly

In no particular order

 

He turns…

Sways his caboose

Left and down, up and right

Picking no particular rhythm

 

He goes down on his knees

Determined to steal the show

Determined to win applauses

His heart is filled with adrenaline

 

He cannot stop

Even though there’s no one watching

He dances on

But there’s not a single beat

 

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